Cassidy’s POV
Roberto had dragged me forcefully from the fight just before it broke out, pulling me through the rows toward a small door at the back of the warehouse, his hand on my mouth.
Struggling against him, I had bitten down on his hand making him yelp and drag his hand from my lips only to punch me square in the mouth before I had a chance to scream. Splitting my lip, my mouth filled with blood making me choke and spit it out as we stumbled backwards out of the door and into the darkness.
Roberto kicked the door shut again, cutting off the light leaving us surrounded by the bitter winds and an impenetrable blackness. Pulling at me, he forced me around the side of the building toward a dark shape. I could feel a slow drop of blood running down my chin dropping to the ground as we
